Nikki Sixx prys himself on being in the sleaziest dirtiest rock band Motley Crue. He is considered the bad boy of Rock 'n Roll and has a reputation that proves it. He meets the highest-paid fashion model in the world, Iman Darlington who is the comp...
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Nighttime...
I couldn't remember the last time I felt this excited. Ever since Julius was born, it had been nonstop diapers, feedings, and sleepless nights. But tonight, was different. Nikki and I were finally going out on a date, just the two of us, and I was determined to look my best. I was sick of wearing t-shirts and sweatpants, tired of looking like I rolled out of a laundry basket. I straightened my hair until it was sleek and glossy, caked on my makeup like a pro, painted my nails, and slipped into a stunning see-through blue dress that hugged my curves just right. The high stilettos completed the look, making me feel taller, confident, and finally... sexy again. When I stepped out of the bedroom, Nikki smirked and bit his lip. For once, I didn't roll my eyes at his reaction. I welcomed it.
Jade and Tracii had agreed to watch Julius for the night, but as we were about to leave, my heart twisted when he started crying and reaching for us with his tiny grabby hands. Nikki looked down at him, clearly pained, and I could see the words forming on his lips: Why don't we just take him with us? I shot him a look so sharp he nearly flinched. Absolutely not. I hadn't spent all this time making myself look this good just to have Julius drool and throw up all over me. Nikki sighed, giving Julius one last cuddle before we left him with Jade and Tracii. As we walked out, Nikki grabbed my hand and led me to the car, opening the door for me like a gentleman. He might've been a rockstar, but tonight, he was my date. As he drove us to the restaurant, I leaned back in my seat, feeling like myself again. Beautiful, exciting, and, most importantly, free.
The restaurant was called Setai. He said I would love the place. As we pulled up to the front of the restaurant. The doorman opened our car doors for us. I waited for Nikki to hand him his keys and come around to guide me in. I could tell that this place was going to be beautiful. He held out his arm for me to take and I wrapped my arm around his.
As we walked through the grand double doors of the elegant restaurant, a wave of opulence washed over me. The soft glow of chandeliers danced off the intricately patterned wallpaper, casting a warm and inviting ambiance throughout the space. Every detail, from the plush velvet seating to the delicate china adorning the tables, spoke of refinement and sophistication. I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation as I took in the beauty of the surroundings, knowing that this dining experience would be nothing short of extraordinary.
As we made our way further into the restaurant, the gentle murmur of conversation mingled with the soft strains of classical music, creating a symphony of elegance that enveloped me. The attentive waitstaff moved gracefully between tables, ensuring that every guest felt like royalty. With each step, I couldn't help but marvel at the impeccable design and attention to detail that transformed this space into a sanctuary of luxury.
"This place is beautiful Nik."
"I knew you'd like it." He smiled and guided me through the restaurant to the back.
"We're not staying indoors?" I looked at him with confusion when we passed all the settings.
